When the sunrises, and the rays are atop the trees...It is like reflection off a mirror.The eyes staring back at me are older....The pain is still there of past mistakes.The glint comes forward to remind...That life is better now, and it took time.For now you have the sun, and all of its warm rays...With each passing day, the spirit sighs; we have made it this far.

The rays off the moon were that of a sun, a sun that shone brightly in the night sky. She was there in the moon. Her eyes loving. Her nose and mouth. She watched over us all this eve, with hopes that we will evolve into a more loving and caring race.

She knows you see of the strife on our planet, and she has come to visit, not for tea...but to plea. So hear her, listen to her, and listen to your soul. Do not let the Mother Earth suffer anymore.

Pure love is when your child smiles at you...for no reason at all.Pure love is when you are ill, and are brought that hot cup of tea.Pure love is being told I love you, and there is no special occasion.Pure love is what is in your heart AND your soul.

Peace does not come easy in such a hectic and chaotic life. When do we exhale and know that all will be well?

Everyone tells us "in time." What watch are they looking at? I think mine has an eight-day clock and my calendar a never-ending year.

Does it get better? Yes, I think it gets better. And we learn to live with our surroundings and ourselves. And that is what there is. We are happy when we can and we cope with the bad the best way we can. That is all anyone can ask of us. That is all we can provide for others and us.

The path that I have set upon has not been one of the easiest I have ventured on. Things at times seem like they will never work, it is impossible. So far out of reach that not even a glimmer of light is at the end of the tunnel.

I often ask myself "Why do I even go on?" and you know I still do not have the answer to that. I just do. Each morning now is considered a new adventure. Each morning brings new hope that will bring harmony.

I am only who I am. I am nothing more. Nothing less. I cannot be what you want me to be. I cannot be what the world expects me to be. You must accept me for the spirit that I am, and if not then do not walk the path with me.

This is a wondrous journey to be shared by all. Agreeing to disagree. Loving and Caring. Peaceful and in Harmony. Being of a Like Mind. United.